Lu Wei smiled when she heard this: "Then I'll wait for good news." ”

She was delighted.

Unlike the many times in the past when I had the opportunity to ask for songs from Chen Feng, this time Lu Wei is sincerely looking forward to it.

After that miraculous night, she gained a deeper understanding of Chen Feng's abilities.

She has always been extremely confident in her ability to appreciate, not to mention that in recent days, "Night is Late" and "Boring" have set off a storm in the entire Chinese music scene.

There are even media who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement and compare Zhong Lei with her.

Of course, the industry generally believes that Zhong Lei is still a little hot at present, because Zhong Lei sings songs written by "others".

But Lu Wei knows that when Zhong Lei comes out with the next song "Bathing in Fire", and then superimposes her achievements in self-lyrics, I am afraid that she will be able to catch up with her in terms of popularity.

Lu Wei is not jealous of Zhong Lei, but she is a little unwilling to admit defeat in her heart.

She thinks that her interpretation will not be worse than Zhong Lei.

She's confident.

In the past, she refused to buy other people's songs, not because she had a spiritual habit and was only willing to sing her own, but because it was difficult for other people's mediocre works to move her.

"Ou Shao, you have a recording studio here, right?"

Chen Feng turned his head to the side and asked.

Ou Junlang responded: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Chen Feng turned to Lu Wei again, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, Sister Weiwei, let's go now." I'll play and sing to you first. ”

"Huh? Already written? Just wrote it again? ”

Chen Feng hurriedly shook his head, "No, I've been a little idle these days, and my hands are itchy to write." ”

"Your yield is too high! Chen Feng, I didn't say you, although you have the ability, you can't consume your inspiration like this. It's not okay if you only have output and don't focus on absorption. And the quality of the work you take out in a hurry will also decline. ”

An hour later, Lu Wei fled, leaving only one sentence.

"I released the single first, and the copyright of the single was bought out for five years, and the cost was two million. The follow-up electronic copyright is divided into five or five points for me and you. Plus, I'll include this song on the next new album, and you can't take any more money. ”

Ou Junlang swallowed his saliva, "It's terrifying." The conditions given by Sister Weiwei are higher than mine! ”

There is not only a buyout fee of 2 million at a fixed price, but also a 55% share of the follow-up copyright income.

Obviously, Lu Wei only cares about making music, and is really not interested in money, and refuses to take advantage of Chen Feng at all.

"Well, that's what I'm going to charge next. Ou Shao, let me tell you a plan......"

About half an hour later, Chen Feng made his words clear.

Ou Junlang digested it for a while before he said, "Master, what do you mean." You set up a company called Xingfeng, and I took out 20 million to join your company to control 10%, and at the same time, my artist agency contract was also transferred to Xingfeng. As a personal artist, I am about fifty-fifty with the company. Then I'll find a way to build up the overall framework of Xingfeng again, Master, you usually don't care about things, you only write songs, and all my songs in the future will also be covered by you, Master, right? ”

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes." ”

He was worried that Ou Junlang would not agree, after all, Ou Junlang's proportion of shares was too low in his opinion.

"Okay!"

Ou Junlang nodded neatly, "It's not me who blows, I feel that when my new album comes out, I will definitely become popular overnight." The annual income of domestic first-line singers can easily exceed 50 million, and even if I don't inherit my father's money, I can make a billionaire myself! ”

Chen Feng received 10,000 points of damage, and forcibly calmed down: "Well said! ”

"Actually, I've already received seven or eight songs before, plus the three songs you gave me, Master, it's just enough for an album, so you just wait to watch a good show!"

Chen Feng grinned and patted Ou Junlang on the shoulder, "I just like your taste of blind confidence." I'll listen to all the songs you've received before. ”

Another hour passed, and Chen Feng put down the Daao headphones.

"Master, how is it?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's true."

"If you sing these seven pieces of, you're finished."

"There is one in it that was written by Sister Weiwei."

"These songs are generally not bad, and there is no problem with giving them to some second- and third-tier singers as career masterpieces. But you Ou Junlang is a person who pursues, and the first album has laid the foundation for what kind of heights you can reach in this life. If you can't get off to a good enough start, you'll have to do more to climb up again in the future. So, you must keep three words in mind. In the future, when you make music, you must 'not compromise', you would rather not sing, and you can't fill up the numbers indiscriminately. ”

Ou Junlang was completely moved by what he said, "Listen to Master, then I will think about it in the long run, and I am not in a hurry to release an album." ”

Chen Feng shook his head, took out a notebook from behind and patted it in front of Ou Junlang, "For you." Now that you are an artist of my company, the copyrights of your songs are all company assets, and I will not charge you copyright fees. ”

"What is this?"

"The seven new songs I wrote for you, practice them well, practice them in three days, and I'll check them when the time comes."

“WTF！”

Ou Junlang's mentality collapsed.

Anyway, it was shocking enough, and Chen Feng didn't plan to continue to keep a low profile in front of others.

He's had a showdown, and I'm a genius.

He unscrupulously swayed his "talent", no matter how others bowed and worshipped, he stood still.

After suppressing Ou Junlang fiercely, Chen Feng walked away with his hands in his pockets.

Later in the afternoon, the two of them completed the registration of the company at a very fast speed, and then Chen Fengzhen became the shopkeeper.

Ou Junlang wanted to speak several times and stopped.

He wanted so much to talk to his cheap master about these seven songs.

It's horrible! It's only been a few days, how did you write it!

Are you still human!

It's a pity that Chen Feng doesn't seem to have much interest in talking, and he is too calm.

I really can't blame him for deliberately pretending to be that.

He was also embarrassed.

The seven songs that were given to Ou Junlang are still those of Liang Yuan, a folk singer who has achieved great success in a certain timeline.

is the master who once chased Zhong Lei.

Chen Feng emptied a total of ten masterpieces that he had worked hard to create all his life, and it was like bandits entering the village and leaving no chickens and dogs.

His behavior was so cruel that he was a little embarrassed and had a bad conscience, and after returning home, he counted the money for a long time before he calmed down.

Brother Liang Yuan, don't blame me for being ruthless, it's all for the rise of mankind.

Three days later, Chen Feng accepted Ou Junlang's singing.

Although this fat man's creative talent is about zero, and his appearance is not photogenic at all, the wonderful thing is that his voice is really a little kung fu, his musicality is great, and he learns songs quickly.

Although the version he deduced was slightly different from Liang Yuan's original, the difference was not large, and it was still within a tolerable range.

"Yes, practice for two more days, and then officially start recording. Now our Xingfeng Entertainment is still a leather bag company, and there is nothing, so for the time being, borrow more ready-made resources from your side. You get the site up as soon as you can. ”

Ou Junlang nodded, but stopped talking a little.

"Are there any difficulties? Star Entertainment's start-up capital is not enough? ”

Chen Feng asked.

Ou Junlang shook his head, "Not really." No problem with the money, I have enough on my side. ”

"Is there something wrong with people?"

"Well, grassroots employees are easy to find, and many people on my side are willing to change the environment. But it's rare to find a professional manager who can help control the overall situation. After all, we both have to be hands-off shopkeepers, so this person has to be both capable and trustworthy. My dad was not happy to give me the executives on his side, and besides, the industry was not right, and I couldn't beat the eight poles, so it was not appropriate for me to force it over. It's not funny. ”

Chen Feng thought about it, and a personal name popped up in his mind, "I have a candidate." ”

"Who?"

"Meng Xiaozhou."

"He? Not okay? Someone else is going to a listed company to be an executive, will they come to our little temple? ”

Chen Feng asked rhetorically, "Are you not confident in your ability, or are you not confident in my creative talent?" Xingfeng is now a small temple, and next year it will be the Great Lei Yin Temple! ”

Ou Fatzi thought so, "That's right." ”

Chen Feng is very confident in the success of poaching.

Because Meng Xiaozhou owes him favors, he is now impatient to pay it back.

Chen Feng doesn't plan to ask for Meng Xiaozhou's money, and at the same time, the salary that should be given to others should not be less, referring to market standards.

When Chen Feng puts forward the conditions, he will clearly make it clear that if you really want to repay me, then come and help me.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money, I'm not bad for money.

What matters is you as a person, I want to.